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In his jar on the picnic table at the Library garden |
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Sitting on a stick, feeling the wind |
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He flew over and up to a nearby tree, where he hung for quite a while (until we left). You can barely see him hanging like a triangle. Find the end of the leftmost branch. Where that branch meets the leaves of the branch above it, the butterfly is hanging. He's ready to go to Mexico now! |
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